The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 696 Wei Dexin His Father? (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)
The white disc, the ice bottom, the light and thin slices are neatly stacked, and the white clam meat, decorated with green leaves and lemons, is really attractive.

"This is mustard, and this is light soy sauce. Sir Zhou, please taste it." Tan Huanxi was really like a chef, smiling like Zhou Yu recommended his dishes.

Zhou Yu just took a look and then looked back: "Don't worry about eating, I came today to ask your subordinates, tell me, did you kill He Youli?"

He looked at the firecracker behind Tan Huanxi.

"Fireball, tell Sir Zhou well." Tan Huanxi called out.

"Of course I didn't kill it, Sir Zhou, how could I kill a chicken?" Pao Zhan was indignant.

"Have you ever hit her?"

"No."

Lies came as soon as they opened their mouths, Zhou Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask, "Where were you from 11:3 the night before yesterday to [-]:[-] am yesterday?"

Pao Zhan: "I'm sleeping at home."

"Can anyone prove it?"

"Sleeping in the middle of the night, who else can prove it." The firecracker sneered generously.

Zhou Yu got up and walked in front of him, staring at him and said, "I go to bed at 11 o'clock, you come out to hang out, it's not retirement, you think I'm easy to deceive, right?"

"Is it against the law to go to bed early?" Pao Zhan felt guilty when he came into close contact with Zhou Yu, but continued to yell.

Zhou Yu said with his arms akimbo: "There are only two commercial streets here, and it's not easy to do business. I'll work harder and arrange some people to stand guard for you, 40 PTUs, starting at 7 o'clock in the evening, standing for 8 hours, you Just keep your mouth shut and drink the northwest wind."

"Come on, I'm afraid of you." Pao Zhan continued to speak stubbornly without confidence.

"Fireball battle!" Tan Huanxi froze when she heard Zhou Yu's words, and now she stood up and looked at Zhou Yu with a smile: "Sir Zhou, don't bother PTU brothers. Actually, the firecracker battle was because of that night."

"Did I ask you to tell it?" Zhou Yu turned his head and stared at him coldly, "I have to listen to him making up lies."

Tan Huanxi smiled awkwardly: "Pao Zhan, speak clearly."

Pao Zhan sighed, "Actually, I was helping in the restaurant that night, but later I felt unwell and had a little fever, so I went back to rest. Hey, he went with me, and he can prove it for me."

Pao Zhan pointed to another young and Dangerous boy, Le Shao.

Seeing Zhou Yu's questioning gaze, Le Shao nodded, "Yes, I accompanied him back."

"After that, there is still no evidence?"

"Sleep, how can there be any witnesses."

"Okay, I will force you if I don't want to say it."

Zhou Yu sneered, took out the phone and called the police station: "Hey, Fuhe Restaurant, send someone here. I want to sit for 48 hours, I will satisfy you."

"Sir Zhou, don't you need it?" Tan Huanxi smoothed things over: "It's really a fever, there's nothing you can do about it if you're sick."

Zhou Yu turned his head, stared at him, sneered, returned to his seat and sat down: "How much, settle the score."

Tan Huanxi looked at Zhou Yu and knew that he would not accept the invitation, so she sighed helplessly: "Young Master Le, settle the score."

"Seafood porridge, crab rice dumplings, a total of 380."

Zhou Yu took out 400: "Change."

Sweetheart Police Station, bring everyone back, Fuhe Restaurant is closed in broad daylight.

Zhou Yu occupied the office of the inspector of the serious crime team, waiting for the results of the interrogation of the subordinates.

I thought this incident had nothing to do with Tan Huanxi, but now it was a bit unexpected.

The story of sleeping is unbelievable. There is a high probability that Tan Huanxi and his gang are lying, but Zhou Yu looked at Tan Huanxi's expression when he first heard He Youli's name, and it really seemed like he didn't know.

That's weird.

I don't know who the mysterious person behind it is. The breakthrough point of the whole incident is He Youli. How He Youli died and who killed it must be clarified.

Pao Zhan and He Youli had a personal enmity for stealing money, and there may have been other incidents in the follow-up. The murder had a motive and a reason.

Even the helper can find the big man's guessing finger.

But there is one thing that Zhou Yu still can't figure out, do these two people have a reason to provoke him?
It seems not.

Boom, boom, the inspector knocked on the door and approached quickly.

"Sir Zhou, there is something wrong with the interrogation. Tan Huanxi's main subordinates, at that point in time, no outsider can prove their whereabouts. Their statements can only be confirmed by people in the nest."

"What did you say?"

"They said they were drinking and bragging together in the box."

"For several hours, no outsider has seen it?"

"Yes, I said that you can't stop peeing for a few hours. There are always customers. When you go out to pee, you have to pass by the lobby. The restaurant business is good at night, so they say, 'the guests don't see it, they don't know, they have it in their impressions. , but can't name it'."

The problem is getting bigger and bigger, and it is obvious that everyone is lying and colluding.

Zhou Yu suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that Tan Huanxi knew about it and played him from the beginning?
"How is Fuhe doing recently?" Zhou Yu raised his head and asked.

The inspector thought for a while and said, "It's nothing special. Saigon's plate is small, and Tan Huanxi has almost finished it."

"Finish." Zhou Yu took a few steps in thought, then turned his head with a flash of eyes, "How about the amount of drugs?"

"Normal supply, not out of stock."

Zhou Yu touched his head and looked out the window. There is a more reasonable possibility of this matter.

Fuhe has actions, illegal actions, such as drug trafficking, it is inconvenient to tell Zhou Yu, so he lies, and everything can be explained in this way.

Tan Huanxi really didn't know about He Youli's name, and then his subordinates lied, so he had to make everyone lie and make such an excuse for drinking.

Tan Huanxi had no choice, he really had no witnesses -- except for the drug dealers who traded.

No other excuse could explain the unseen situation.

Can only prove itself.

"Huh~" Zhou Yu let out a sigh of relief. This is just a logical and self-consistent guess, which needs to be verified next.

To expect them to admit it by themselves is whimsical, and to verify it, you have to find out these drug dealers.

At the same time as finding out, kill Fuhe by the way.

The source of the drugs. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, Zhou Yu can almost instantly think that the source of Fuhe's drugs is very likely to come from the sea.

Smuggling.

The only difficulty is how to send people in.

There are not many people in Fuhe, and Saigon is a small place. It is easy for strangers to enter. If you want to stay for a long time, you have to have a suitable reason. Sending undercover agents cannot be said to be selling fish.
The circulation of the store is poor, and it will not take long to buy goods?

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up, and he thought of an interesting idea.

"Saigon is almost eaten by Tan Huanxi, right?"

"Correct."

"How many more?"

"There was only a family of local snakes left, relying on their connections to survive. Tan Huanxi cared about his relationship, so he didn't kill them all."

"Very good, very good." Zhou Yu smiled and nodded, counting the days, Qiu Gangao should be released from prison, and with the support of this local snake, he will become bigger and stronger, and create another glories.

"Sir Zhou, what's good." The inspector laughed along with him.

"I said you did a good job. Tan Huanxi broke the pattern as soon as he came, and became unified. Doesn't this prove that those evil forces in the past didn't send you money? It's good." Zhou Yu glanced at him and walked away with a cold snort. people.

The inspector turned pale, what do you mean?
Tan Huanxi has successfully reunited. Sir Zhou is saying that he took Tan Huanxi's black money and doesn't care about it?

"It's over, it's over, it's unlucky." The big sir thought so, whether he wanted to be promoted in the future, the inspector was anxious, and arrived at the interrogation room in two or three steps, and said to his subordinates: "Good interrogation! These people will be punished for everything they do. I'll ask."

"Yes, sir."

"Go to Stanley." Zhou Yu said to Luo Xiaosi in the car.

Tung Tau Wan Prison is one of the 19 prisons in Hong Kong. It is a prison for light criminals. Generally, those with a sentence of less than four years can enter.

Qiu Gangao was imprisoned here.

Zhou Yu talked to the Prison Management Section, and soon Qiu Gangao, who was working in the laundry room, walked out and walked to the barbed wire fence, and smiled at Zhou Yu: "It's been a few days, and you still come to see me?"

"I have to eat for a few days." Zhou Yu stuffed a few packs of cigarettes in, which is hard currency in prison.

Looking at the bruise on Qiu Gangao's face: "What's the matter, you were beaten again?"

Qiu Gangao rubbed his face and smiled: "I've been a policeman, that's all I've got, it's fine."

"There are still 5 days, hold on."

"Ah."

"After going out to Saigon, I don't care how you develop. You can join other associations, or you can do it yourself. One purpose, rob Fuhe's goods and force them to buy goods. I want to know who is supplying them. "

"Fuhe, haven't you heard of it before?" When Qiu Gangao entered, there was no Fuhe yet.

"Tan Huanxi, CIB's undercover agent was in Changxing in the past, you always know about him, right?"

"It's him who went undercover and rebelled, I understand." Qiu Gangao paused and said, "Can the young master?"

"No." Zhou Yu shook his head resolutely: "I said, some people will kill you."

Get rid of this idiot as soon as possible.

"Then I'll take all the other brothers away, but not the young master. This is very strange. Without a proper reason, the other brothers will also find it very strange."

"Then why don't I find a reason and arrest him again? On the day he was released from prison, I arranged for someone to come pick him up in person." Zhou Yu smiled with a half-smile.

"Seamless handover, hey, forget it, who called you the official university." Qiu Gangao let out smoke and laughed.

"I won't come on the day I get out of prison. Call me if you need anything."

"understood."

"Let's go back."

Qiu Gangao waved his hands, leaving only his back: "Good bye, sir."

Zhou Yu smiled and left.

New Territories South, Zhou Yu's office.

Zhou Yu stood in front of the whiteboard, looking at the photos of several people, thinking about a question.

He found a suitable reason for Tan Huanxi. Although the authenticity has not yet been verified, if it is true.

Then who killed He Youli?Besides Tan Huanxi's people, who else wanted him to die like that.

If there is such a person, the purpose of killing He Youli seems to be to lure him to deal with Fuhe.

He has a grudge against Tan Huanxi, and he has a grudge against Zhou Yu,

Changxing!

What happened recently is Changxing.

Someone came here to avenge Wei Dexin, I can understand, and the motive of blaming him is also suitable, but the people in Changxing are not dead, are they arrested?

Wei Dexin his father?Zhou Yu frowned, this old guy doesn't have such ambitions, it's normal to buy a killer to kill him.

Zhou Yu put down his pen, walked to the computer, opened Wei Dexin's information, and focused on the family information line.

(End of this chapter)